Gator Dundee
Gator wrangler, Wes.
Gator wrangler, Wes.
Sandra and Landry keeping their distance.
Very smart Moo Cows staying very far away from the gators.
Very smart Moo Cows staying very far away from the gators.
What you can't see here is the decomposed body of a gator near the fence who obviously had found his way out of the fence. They don't fare well outside the water so this fella didn't make it. Guess that is why the donkeys and the cows in the upper pasteure didn't look all that scird.
Camp co-director, Papa Bob enlightens us with facts about the gators we are trying to stare down as Mama Lu Lu is thinking it is about time to go home and make bacon sandwiches for the boys.
Lots of pics were taken for all posterity. Hopefully this is the closest they will ever be to another real live gator!
We were glad it was not super hot....sorta cloudy and about 87 out. Jim has his hands on the fence like a little kid on his first visit to the zoo....awwwwww.
Alligator soup......yikes!
Oh look, Pa, more fools coming to see those stupid gators.
Okay, these goobers were inside the fence....and when Jim started to walk to the edge of the gator FILLEd pond....I got rather feisty and had to "put my foot down". He was not really planning to go down that close, but he succeeded in making me truly believe he was just going down for a minute to take a closer look and he was perfectly safe. Another "gotcha" for Deb.
Why would birds find a gator pond a great place to put down roots. The phrase "bird brain" comes to mind.
Arch nemesis, Cadillac himself.
I actually had a dream that night featuring ol' Cadillac. (this is one of his honeys in the pic above) I was in a swimming pool and he was bent on catching me! This gal was being a good Mama and making sure nobody messed with her nest.
Okay, I just thought a terrible thought....what if folks think I have changed the background of my blog to camo!! I didn't think of this until just now when I signed in. I just liked the tree leaves and the summer feel of this background.....SOOOOO let me just clarify this is not camo. I just am not a camo kind of girl, although if I were hiding from some critter I might change my mind.....but so far I am not hiding and Iam right out here in the open with nothing to hide.
Now for my post.....since returning from PA/New England/North Carolina and our trip to Jefferson for the Fourth of July we have been lying low and taking care of a very sick puppy (she is so much better, thanks!) and trust me, you don't wanna hear about that ordeal, let alone see pictures! Also, I have been doing quite a bit of reading/research type stuff. I know, "BORING", but one adventure we had was thanks to friend, Lora, who hosts her grandsons to Mama Lulu and Papa Bob's camp each year for a week.
The adventure I am talking about was the second annual visit to the alligator farm. We were not lucky enough to make the first visit as we were out of town, but we were determined to make this one.
Last year's visit has been told and retold and I have imagined every terrifying leap (or attempted leap) of the fence surrounding the farm. I knew I wanted to go the next time, but I planned to stay my distance and I hung pretty close to my plan. I didn't get the nick name, "Miss Worse Case Scenario" for nothing!!
We approached the alligator farm in a an suv and first thing we saw were donkeys strolling down the same path we were driving on and I was thankful to see they were ambling about without fear of scaly creatures with pointy teeth chasing them.
Gators, just as most things in life, are not all they appear to be. From my vantage point.....way up on the hill behind the fence these creatures appear to barely alive let alone a threat to anyone or anything. Floating in the pond in the pond scum like big ol' logs waiting to decompose, they barely moved.....UNTIL someone threw a rock into the pond and they decided to check it out. Let me just go on the record and let you know those critters can scramble!
Call me crazy, but what in the world would happen if something with some meat on it were thrown into that water. If they will snap at a rock like it was their only chance at food today.....well, can you even imagine?! I was sorta wishing we'd stopped at Super 1 for a chicken just to see what it would have been like. Jim kept saying, "those guys look mighty hungry!"
There were several little children in our party, so everyone was very careful and one of our daring members was even packing just in case! I am happy to report it was a very uneventful visit, but as one of our crew observed.....if you were trying to hide a body, this surely would be the perfect dumping ground. That person has been forewarned that if anyone they know comes up missing we will know what happened to them!
3 comments:
GREAT post, Debbie! It was fun, but you are correct, I will not make the trip next year without parts from chickens!
Did I see some photoshopping you are so famous for? :)
Nice work. I came across your blog while “blog surfing” using the “Next Blog” button in the Nav Bar at the top of my blogspot blog. I occasionally just check out other blogs to see what others are doing.
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